What kind of bad thoughts can a drama host have?

Chapter 12 I'm not a substitute for Bai Yueguang (12)
After the high fever, his body was still a little uncomfortable, and his body was sticky, but Jiang Yan still managed to take a hot bath.

I was thinking of jumping on the bed to rest immediately, but after hesitating for a while, I went to the kitchen to get some hot milk and sent it upstairs.

He knocked politely on the door, but when there was no answer, the door swung open.

There was no one in the bedroom, and the sweet smell of shower gel wafted in the air, like roses.

This faint, sweet aroma bewitched Jiang Yan's senses.

There was the sound of water coming from the half-hidden door obliquely in front.

The frosted glass window on the door reveals a warm yellow light, and the inside is probably a bathroom.

Realizing this, Jiang Yan hurriedly put the hot milk on the desk, then immediately turned around and went downstairs.

Huai Li came out of the bathroom, and now she changed into a nude pink nightdress, her slender limbs were exposed, and under the light, she looked radiant and translucent.

There are no drops of water from the long hair that is not dry at the collarbone, and the girl has a lazy style, like a mermaid just out of the bath.

She lazily rubbed her wet hair, and what she saw was the hot milk on the desk.

System: [Host, drinking a cup of hot milk before going to bed can promote sleep, the mission objective is really caring to the host. 】

Huai Li picked up the hot milk and drank it slowly: "Are you sure he is really a character in the book, didn't he come in through the back door to experience life?"

System: [Jiang Yan is not only a character in the book, but also a vicious and sinister villain in the later stage of the novel, who takes both black and white. 】

Huai Li was surprised: "Just him? This good boy? If he is a villain, I will be his ancestor."

System: […] What kind of host did it contract with?

Huaili dried her hair and lay down on the bed.

She thought she couldn't fall asleep, but it might be the effect of the milk, the drowsiness rushed into her brain, and her consciousness began to become blurred.

Early the next morning, Huai Li was awakened by the sound of jingling from downstairs, which came intermittently, as if there was a tendency to tear down the house.

Huaili endured it, got up and went to open the door, stood on the second floor and looked down, the boy who was cooking breakfast in the kitchen looked up when he heard the sound, and was taken aback, "Sister, are you awake?"

Huai Li squinted slightly, looking at the boy in the apron: "You are..."

When she first woke up, her voice was a little hoarse. She coughed and asked with a frown, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yan bit her rosy lower lip lightly, as if she was afraid of making her angry: "I see there are still some ingredients in the refrigerator, and I want to make breakfast for my sister myself."

Huaili didn't speak.

Jiang Yan became more and more anxious: "Did I wake up my sister?"

With such a cautious tone, Huai Li lost his temper completely.

"No."

Huai Li asked, "Is it almost ready?"

"One or two more minutes."

"Then I'll wash up first, and I'll come down to eat later."

Jiang Yan made simple tomato and egg noodles with the ingredients in the refrigerator.

White and plump poached eggs with candied heart, rich egg and tomato soup, served with small pickles, sprinkled with chopped green onions, tempting tomato egg noodles, just like this.

When the noodles were ready, Huai Li just went downstairs.

She was wearing house clothes, her hair was loose, her face was facing the sky, and there was a careless gentleness in every frown and smile.

"Taste my craftsmanship." Jiang Yan put the bowl in front of Huai Li.

Huai Li hesitated for a moment, but still took a bite of the chopsticks.

It tastes surprisingly good.

Huai Li froze for a moment, then glanced at Jiang Yan in surprise.

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Yan was a little apprehensive.

Huai Li nodded: "It's delicious."

"Sit down and eat together." Huai Li invited him.

The boy's eyes shone slightly, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

However, he was ashamed to let this smile overflow his words, and he calmed down before saying, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)